In the afternoon, Chuli received news that the first batch of orders had been sent to the printing factory for rushing to start the production. The sales department and the company discussed the decision to avoid Herman's "Farewell Branches Shocking Magpie" to strive for the best stacking position in the first half of December... Chuli's heart was hanging high, and supported the last spirit and discussed with Axiang how to do the promotional long picture.

I waited until the afternoon to get off work, and the long publicity pictures were basically done. I only decided what the exclusive online pre-sale specials were and I could start pre-sale directly... Chu Li finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the clock: It was finally time to get off work.

At this time, the people around him, including A Xiang, didn't know what the first rites were saying, and they were so sleepy that they were in a trance-

On the subway home, people could only see a little girl holding a white canvas bag with a pale face and dark circles as heavy as a ghost on her body shaking against the handrail, her head swaying little by little as if she was about to fall asleep at any time... The local railway report to a familiar station, and she woke up like a conditioned reflex in the curious eyes of the people around her, and she moved slowly and as she got off the subway as the crowd got off.

It's the peak hours of commuting.

There are also many people at the subway station.

Chu Li followed the crowd and was hit on her shoulder for many times. She couldn't tell whether she was the one who took the initiative to hit someone else or the other who took the initiative to hit her. She only knew that she would take the initiative to say "sorry" every time... There were a few times when the other party seemed to have to be unreasonable and wanted to get angry, but when she looked down at the little girl beside her, she looked dazed and looked in a daze. She held back her words when she spoke, and could only curse herself and turn around and leave.

“…”

Chu Li walked down and didn't want anything but wanted to go home to sleep quickly. However, today it seemed that everything was going to go against her. When she walked out of the subway, she was entangled by the propagandist of the newly opened gym near the community... After she clearly said she didn't want it, the other party still pestered her unyielding-

"I can give you a discount with my little sister!"

"Despite your figure, you can strengthen your body, and our coaches have won awards!"

"Our equipment is very good, brand new, early use and early enjoyment, only 498 a month..."

Chu Li didn't want to pay attention to him and he buried his head in his arms. The other party chased him and even pulled her, which made her stagger backwards... Chu Li got angry after this and pushed the other party with her backhand: "Don't you pull me, can I make me go? I'll eat a lunch box for 500 yuan for a month, I said I won't-"

The leaflets in the other party's hand scattered all over the ground. The originally smiling face instantly became fierce. Taking advantage of Chu Li's brief moment of being stunned, he raised his voice and made a fuss about her using violence against herself and she had to compensate for the losses!

At this time, Chu Li had actually bent down to clean up the flyers for him. There are many high-end communities nearby, and the ground on the streets are very clean, so it is useful to pick up the flyers... After hearing the vendor's words, she didn't raise her head and said, "What are the compensations? How many pieces of broken paper? Is it enough for you to print a few hundred more pieces to make a nest?"

"I'm a color printing, one yuan, five-year photo. You must compensate me for 300 yuan for so many photos! Otherwise I will call the police!"

"Three hundred yuan!" Chu Li held a stack of leaflets, "You'd better call the police, I can sue you for blackmail or something."

When the other party heard it, he became even more angry and threw the remaining flyer in his hand into her face. Chu Li avoided the other party and tried to pull her. While pushing her, she pushed her to the ground. A hot pain appeared on her knees. The red blood suddenly penetrated through her white pants, dyeing the small piece near her knees red...

I'm afraid it just happened to scratch the blood vessels on my knees and so on.

At this time, people around us watched the fun and suddenly surrounded us-

"Oh, I said, you guy, how could you push people!"

"We see you pulling this little girl first. Are you shameless to sell things these days?"

"I'm still asking someone to pay for it. A few broken papers. I think it's okay if you pay for the medical expenses?"

People around him pointed and pointed, Chu Li sat on the ground holding his canvas bag, thinking to himself: Why am I so unlucky in trample? I just want to go home and have a sleep.

Just as she lowered her head to think about how to finish this matter, she supported herself with one hand and wanted to get up with the severe pain. At this time, she felt the crowd behind her move a little, and suddenly fell silent behind her - immediately afterwards, a big hand suddenly grabbed her elbow from behind, and lifted her from the ground like a chicken.

The canvas bag in his hand was taken away. Chu Li was stunned for a moment and took a step back to turn around. But the back hit a strong chest first, and a familiar low voice rang in his ear: "What's going on?"

Chu Li was stunned.

I thought I was sleepy and hallucinated.

As a result, he raised his head and saw the man's tightly curved jaw at a glance. She blinked: "Zhuchuan? Why are you doing--"

"Don't talk."

The man raised his hand and pressed her head down - he would do this every time he wanted her to shut up, just like she was an alarm clock and pressed the button above her head to calm down... At this moment, when Chu Li stared at him in surprise, his face was as calm as water, looking at the propagandist surrounded by people not far away.

The latter suddenly saw a tall man who had grown up from head to toe, dressed like the King of Hell, who had lost his arrogance as before...

The onlookers were even happier, talking nonsense—

"Didn't you just shouted loudly and asked the little girl to compensate me?"

"Oh, I don't dare to speak when my boyfriend comes. You are blackmailing! Bullying people!"

"It's really shameless."

"Fortunately, the little girl's boyfriend came to the subway door to pick him up, otherwise he might be bullied like what kind of thing!"

These statements floated into Chu Li's ears. Her brain worked hard. Her lips moved and raised her head to look at Zhou Chuan... The latter didn't say anything, but her dark eyes stared at the propagandist. After a long time, she made an unexpected move. He glanced at the flyers scattered around him and took out his wallet from his pocket: "I heard you shouting for three hundred yuan from afar. Isn't it just three hundred yuan? You just want to say, why do you hurt her?"

Zhou Chuan let go of his hand holding Chu Li's arm.

Chu Li's waist became weak and his whole body leaned on him.

At the critical moment, the man let her lame lean on him like a hill, and changed his appearance of being sick when he was at home without touching the spring water.

He reached out his hand and took out three red bills, and handed them to the propagandist in full view. His face was calm and he could not see any emotion on his face.

However, it successfully made the propagandist's face turn red. Look at Zhouchuan and look at the three red banknotes. It is not right to answer, nor is it not right to not answer—

"Come on, pick up!"

"Didn't you ask for money? I've given you money. Do you have the face to accept it?"

"Like bandits like this, who dares to go to your gym?"

"I just think he has no shame to answer."

The people around him started to cheer again, and at this moment, Chu Li stood there with the hem of Zhou Chuan's clothes, and her canvas bag that had dust on the ground was still in the man's hands. She raised her head and looked at his cold and mean face in capital, thinking that this was not a matter of three hundred yuan—

Maybe she was sleepy and hallucinated.

She felt that today's actor teacher was as tall as a gold statue worth three million.

The kind of sparkling.

The author has something to say: The old rules are 300 comments for the second update, two hundred less is because I was late today

——I, an author with a very clear reward and punishment.
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